Chapter 16: Let Me Try

 

Regardless of whether they are actors or crew behind-the-scene, people rushed to Tang Qiaoqiao's side to line up. On the other side of Master Fan, only a few people continued to compliment him. If it's not because of shame, he would jump out and bang his feet with anger.

The producer and director both have a bowl and were very satisfied. After eating, they feel full of inspiration and energy. There is no problem in shooting for a few more nights.

The producer was full of praise, "Little Tang, I really didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. I feel like you are a talented actor."

"Thank you." Tang Qiaoqiao is very humble, but the corners of her mouth can't help but raise.

The director ate a bowl and wanted to eat it again, but Tang Qiaoqiao strictly refused with the rule of a bowl per person.

"Okay, fair and just. Little Tang, I suddenly feel that your role can be expanded, more in-depth, and fuller. What do you think?"

Tang Qiaoqiao saw through the director's purpose. "You just want to keep me here for cooking?"

The director laughed happily. It was the first time he had eaten such delicious braised pork rice. Wouldn't it be a shame for Tang Qiaoqiao to leave after filming today?

"Seriously, after I filmed your few scenes, I found that you do have a talent for acting. It would be a waste of just letting your shoot only a few cameo appearances."

For a new actor, it is naturally desirable to have more scenes. Tang Qiaoqiao didn't refuse but said, "It's okay, but as planned, I will go home once I finish the filming today. If I have to stay overnight, it's not all right."

"Why, there's something else at home?"

"There's a cat at home. I must go back and feed him. If I don't feed him, he won't eat and will starve himself to death." Tang Qiaoqiao use Shen Yue as an excuse without even blushing.

"Your cat is quite delicate."

"Really delicate." Shen Yue's pickiness is not comparable to ordinary people.

Director: "Okay, I'll let the actor send you the adjusted notice."

Tang Qiaoqiao's braised pork rice was quickly robbed, and she walked to Master Fan. "It's time for you to honor your bet."

Master Fan said stiffly, "I'm not convinced. They are just used to my cooking. The dishes you cook are just new."

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him. Almost two-thirds of his braised pork is still remaining. She smiled sarcastically. "It turns out that not only do you have a loud voice, but you also have no shame."

The people next to them all booed at this moment. "If you can't pay the bill, don't gamble."

The producer has a headache for this relative. He usually shuts one eye and left another eye open, but it's really shameful today. He calmed down, scolded Master Fan to quickly apologized, so the matter will be over.

Master Fan held back for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "You win this time."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "What I want is an apology."

The producer pushed Master Fan again, and Master Fan snorted with anger. He turned his head to the side and said three words stiffly, "I am sorry."

"It's not over yet. Reimburse the crew for the very cheap chicken you bought." As long as you think about it for a bit, you can understand the reason for his tricks.

"Yes, take it out. What kind of meat do you usually buy for us? Are you greedy for money?" For the crews on the scene, this is the most important point.

 

Master Fan pointed at Tang Qiaoqiao and shuddered. "Don't be too much. It has nothing to do with you."

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled slightly, stepped back, and gave her position to the excited staff members.

The staff immediately surrounded Master Fan and the producer, asking them to give an explanation. They stayed in the crew for a few months, but the crew gave them poor-quality meat, which might be the same for other ingredients. It doesn't matter if they don't know, but it is a big deal once they know.

At the same time, this matter was also on the headlines. The netizens flooded into the official Weibo of the crew and asked them to deal with Master Fan.

Because not only the staff eat the food. Many actors also eat the food cooked by the crew's chef. Fans are the group that knows how to draw inferences from very little details and empathize with their actor. When they think that their idol might eat messy things, their hearts are broken.

The producer was so frustrated. He was busy comforting the staff and had to wipe the buttocks for Master Fan. He was almost annoyed to death.

At this point, he can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb. Soon the crew issued a statement that Master Fan has been fired, and the crew's diet will be rectified.

However, the matter did not stop there. This crew exposed the chef's corruption, and many other crew members followed suit and broke the news. Such incidents are not uncommon, not only in the kitchen but also in the props and costumes departments. There are a lot of shady scenes. Among them, there are many well-known crews. The netizens enjoy themselves watching the fight while eating melons.

Because of this, Tang Qiaoqiao was ridiculed by netizens as "the first person in the crew to wipe out evil."

Tang Qiaoqiao: '...It feels like the cute and charming personality set I want is off track again.'1

'Why it becomes like this?'

---

After Tang Qiaoqiao filmed two scenes in the crew of "The Evil Demon Lord's Three Generations of Love, " the capital rained heavily for two days.

After the rain and the sky cleared, Tang Qiaoqiao rushed to the back garden. At this time, the spinach, cabbage, and lettuce in the vegetable field had grown lush and green.1

These kinds of vegetables were originally growing the fastest, usually within ten to fifteen days from seed to harvest. Now with her spiritual blessings, they grow even faster.

The vegetable leaves were plump and juicy, with crystal water drops hanging on their leaves. A breeze blew by. The water drops swayed gently, rolled down the leaves, and fell into the soil.

Other peppers, eggplants, carrots, beans, etc., have also begun to sprout or climb vines.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the vibrant vegetable garden with the satisfaction of an old farmer.

Shen Yue had an expression like he couldn't believe it. Her vegetables actually grow!

"How come it grows so fast? Did you use some ripening chemicals?"

Tang Qiaoqiao was angry. "It is definitely pure natural and pollution-free organic vegetable, without using any fertilizer or pesticide. Let's talk about it. Have I ever used chemicals? You look at me upstairs every day, don't you know?"

"Who looks at you every day ." Shen Yue won't admit it.1

"Well, you didn't look at me. You only looked at the glass, right?" 'Will you die if you are not so arrogant?'

Shen Yue: ...

Tang Qiaoqiao went to the vegetable garden and picked a handful of spinach, cabbage, and lettuce. At noon, she made spinach and pig liver soup and stewed tofu mixed with lettuce and cabbage.

"Master Shen, today's meal is a conditioning meal specially prepared for you." Tang Qiaoqiao said with joy.

Shen Yue's expression was complicated. "This is the diet therapy you are talking about? Never heard that a diet therapy of eating Chinese cabbage." Even if there is no ginseng, at least some angelica root should be there.

"Well, this is my exclusive treatment. There is only one in the world. This old man will not deceive you."

'I believed in your evil!'

But anyway, it's just some leafy greens. It won't kill anyone. Shen Yue dubiously picked up his chopsticks and tasted the cabbage.

He closed his eyes and tasted it. It was tender and sweet, with a refreshing taste. Spinach and lettuce had a unique fragrance, and he couldn't stop after a bite.

He originally thought that such ordinary vegetables would definitely be tasteless, but on the contrary, the savory taste remained fragrant. What's even stranger is that he felt as if there was a stream of heat flowing in his five meridians and eight channels.

Shen Yue ate two bowls of rice in silence.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him with her chin in her hands. Her eyes bent into crescents shape.

Shen Yue looked away uncomfortably.

After eating, Tang Qiaoqiao was excited and gearing up.

"Next, let me take a look at your legs." Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes warming meridians, promoting blood circulation, and removing blood stasis. She has to treat him both internally and externally.

Shen Yue refused, "No."

His legs have now become inverse scales that no one can touch, and even the doctor won't let them look.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Didn't you say last time? Let me treat you with diet therapy and acupuncture."

"I didn't agree. It was your own wishful thinking." After eating, Shen Yue turned his face and refused to recognize her. He turned his wheelchair and wanted to retract back into his room.

Tang Qiaoqiao stepped in front of him, and her eyes are burning. "You are afraid, right?"

Shen Yue: "I'm afraid? What a joke."

"Then let me see. You evade the doctor and won't let me treat you. You are just a coward." Tang Qiaoqiao provoked him.

Shen Yue's lips pressed tightly.

"Anyway, you have already faced the worst-case scenario. It won't be worse than it is now."

Tang Qiaoqiao slowly squatted down in front of him, looked up at him, and said softly, "You believe me, let me try it."

'Believe her?'

What kind of person is she? She is just a woman whom he had married for less than two months. She was just used for Chongxi.

There is no feeling between them at all. Why does she want to help him?

Shen Yue had a lot of words in his heart to question her, but when he saw the woman squatting in front of him with no trace of impurities in her clear eyes...

He suddenly didn't know what to do.

Shen Yue didn't speak for a while. Tang Qiaoqiao only treats this as his acquiescence.

She slowly rolled up his trouser legs. His calves were very slender. They were pale and thin with no exercise and no sunlight for a long time, and blue veins were faintly visible.

There is a scar on the inner side of the right leg, a mark left from a car accident.

The scar is so long and so hideous, she can imagine the tragic car accident at that time.

Tang Qiaoqiao's fingertips touched the scar lightly. "Does it hurt?"

Chapter 16: Let Me Try

 

Regardless of whether they are actors or crew behind-the-scene, people rushed to Tang Qiaoqiao's side to line up. On the other side of Master Fan, only a few people continued to compliment him. If it's not because of shame, he would jump out and bang his feet with anger.

The producer and director both have a bowl and were very satisfied. After eating, they feel full of inspiration and energy. There is no problem in shooting for a few more nights.

The producer was full of praise, "Little Tang, I really didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. I feel like you are a talented actor."

"Thank you." Tang Qiaoqiao is very humble, but the corners of her mouth can't help but raise.

The director ate a bowl and wanted to eat it again, but Tang Qiaoqiao strictly refused with the rule of a bowl per person.

"Okay, fair and just. Little Tang, I suddenly feel that your role can be expanded, more in-depth, and fuller. What do you think?"

Tang Qiaoqiao saw through the director's purpose. "You just want to keep me here for cooking?"

The director laughed happily. It was the first time he had eaten such delicious braised pork rice. Wouldn't it be a shame for Tang Qiaoqiao to leave after filming today?

"Seriously, after I filmed your few scenes, I found that you do have a talent for acting. It would be a waste of just letting your shoot only a few cameo appearances."

For a new actor, it is naturally desirable to have more scenes. Tang Qiaoqiao didn't refuse but said, "It's okay, but as planned, I will go home once I finish the filming today. If I have to stay overnight, it's not all right."

"Why, there's something else at home?"

"There's a cat at home. I must go back and feed him. If I don't feed him, he won't eat and will starve himself to death." Tang Qiaoqiao use Shen Yue as an excuse without even blushing.

"Your cat is quite delicate."

"Really delicate." Shen Yue's pickiness is not comparable to ordinary people.

Director: "Okay, I'll let the actor send you the adjusted notice."

Tang Qiaoqiao's braised pork rice was quickly robbed, and she walked to Master Fan. "It's time for you to honor your bet."

Master Fan said stiffly, "I'm not convinced. They are just used to my cooking. The dishes you cook are just new."

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him. Almost two-thirds of his braised pork is still remaining. She smiled sarcastically. "It turns out that not only do you have a loud voice, but you also have no shame."

The people next to them all booed at this moment. "If you can't pay the bill, don't gamble."

The producer has a headache for this relative. He usually shuts one eye and left another eye open, but it's really shameful today. He calmed down, scolded Master Fan to quickly apologized, so the matter will be over.

Master Fan held back for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "You win this time."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "What I want is an apology."

The producer pushed Master Fan again, and Master Fan snorted with anger. He turned his head to the side and said three words stiffly, "I am sorry."

"It's not over yet. Reimburse the crew for the very cheap chicken you bought." As long as you think about it for a bit, you can understand the reason for his tricks.

"Yes, take it out. What kind of meat do you usually buy for us? Are you greedy for money?" For the crews on the scene, this is the most important point.

 

Master Fan pointed at Tang Qiaoqiao and shuddered. "Don't be too much. It has nothing to do with you."

Tang Qiaoqiao smiled slightly, stepped back, and gave her position to the excited staff members.

The staff immediately surrounded Master Fan and the producer, asking them to give an explanation. They stayed in the crew for a few months, but the crew gave them poor-quality meat, which might be the same for other ingredients. It doesn't matter if they don't know, but it is a big deal once they know.

At the same time, this matter was also on the headlines. The netizens flooded into the official Weibo of the crew and asked them to deal with Master Fan.

Because not only the staff eat the food. Many actors also eat the food cooked by the crew's chef. Fans are the group that knows how to draw inferences from very little details and empathize with their actor. When they think that their idol might eat messy things, their hearts are broken.

The producer was so frustrated. He was busy comforting the staff and had to wipe the buttocks for Master Fan. He was almost annoyed to death.

At this point, he can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb. Soon the crew issued a statement that Master Fan has been fired, and the crew's diet will be rectified.

However, the matter did not stop there. This crew exposed the chef's corruption, and many other crew members followed suit and broke the news. Such incidents are not uncommon, not only in the kitchen but also in the props and costumes departments. There are a lot of shady scenes. Among them, there are many well-known crews. The netizens enjoy themselves watching the fight while eating melons.

Because of this, Tang Qiaoqiao was ridiculed by netizens as "the first person in the crew to wipe out evil."

Tang Qiaoqiao: '...It feels like the cute and charming personality set I want is off track again.'1

'Why it becomes like this?'

---

After Tang Qiaoqiao filmed two scenes in the crew of "The Evil Demon Lord's Three Generations of Love, " the capital rained heavily for two days.

After the rain and the sky cleared, Tang Qiaoqiao rushed to the back garden. At this time, the spinach, cabbage, and lettuce in the vegetable field had grown lush and green.1

These kinds of vegetables were originally growing the fastest, usually within ten to fifteen days from seed to harvest. Now with her spiritual blessings, they grow even faster.

The vegetable leaves were plump and juicy, with crystal water drops hanging on their leaves. A breeze blew by. The water drops swayed gently, rolled down the leaves, and fell into the soil.

Other peppers, eggplants, carrots, beans, etc., have also begun to sprout or climb vines.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the vibrant vegetable garden with the satisfaction of an old farmer.

Shen Yue had an expression like he couldn't believe it. Her vegetables actually grow!

"How come it grows so fast? Did you use some ripening chemicals?"

Tang Qiaoqiao was angry. "It is definitely pure natural and pollution-free organic vegetable, without using any fertilizer or pesticide. Let's talk about it. Have I ever used chemicals? You look at me upstairs every day, don't you know?"

"Who looks at you every day ." Shen Yue won't admit it.1

"Well, you didn't look at me. You only looked at the glass, right?" 'Will you die if you are not so arrogant?'

Shen Yue: ...

Tang Qiaoqiao went to the vegetable garden and picked a handful of spinach, cabbage, and lettuce. At noon, she made spinach and pig liver soup and stewed tofu mixed with lettuce and cabbage.

"Master Shen, today's meal is a conditioning meal specially prepared for you." Tang Qiaoqiao said with joy.

Shen Yue's expression was complicated. "This is the diet therapy you are talking about? Never heard that a diet therapy of eating Chinese cabbage." Even if there is no ginseng, at least some angelica root should be there.

"Well, this is my exclusive treatment. There is only one in the world. This old man will not deceive you."

'I believed in your evil!'

But anyway, it's just some leafy greens. It won't kill anyone. Shen Yue dubiously picked up his chopsticks and tasted the cabbage.

He closed his eyes and tasted it. It was tender and sweet, with a refreshing taste. Spinach and lettuce had a unique fragrance, and he couldn't stop after a bite.

He originally thought that such ordinary vegetables would definitely be tasteless, but on the contrary, the savory taste remained fragrant. What's even stranger is that he felt as if there was a stream of heat flowing in his five meridians and eight channels.

Shen Yue ate two bowls of rice in silence.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him with her chin in her hands. Her eyes bent into crescents shape.

Shen Yue looked away uncomfortably.

After eating, Tang Qiaoqiao was excited and gearing up.

"Next, let me take a look at your legs." Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes warming meridians, promoting blood circulation, and removing blood stasis. She has to treat him both internally and externally.

Shen Yue refused, "No."

His legs have now become inverse scales that no one can touch, and even the doctor won't let them look.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Didn't you say last time? Let me treat you with diet therapy and acupuncture."

"I didn't agree. It was your own wishful thinking." After eating, Shen Yue turned his face and refused to recognize her. He turned his wheelchair and wanted to retract back into his room.

Tang Qiaoqiao stepped in front of him, and her eyes are burning. "You are afraid, right?"

Shen Yue: "I'm afraid? What a joke."

"Then let me see. You evade the doctor and won't let me treat you. You are just a coward." Tang Qiaoqiao provoked him.

Shen Yue's lips pressed tightly.

"Anyway, you have already faced the worst-case scenario. It won't be worse than it is now."

Tang Qiaoqiao slowly squatted down in front of him, looked up at him, and said softly, "You believe me, let me try it."

'Believe her?'

What kind of person is she? She is just a woman whom he had married for less than two months. She was just used for Chongxi.

There is no feeling between them at all. Why does she want to help him?

Shen Yue had a lot of words in his heart to question her, but when he saw the woman squatting in front of him with no trace of impurities in her clear eyes...

He suddenly didn't know what to do.

Shen Yue didn't speak for a while. Tang Qiaoqiao only treats this as his acquiescence.

She slowly rolled up his trouser legs. His calves were very slender. They were pale and thin with no exercise and no sunlight for a long time, and blue veins were faintly visible.

There is a scar on the inner side of the right leg, a mark left from a car accident.

The scar is so long and so hideous, she can imagine the tragic car accident at that time.

Tang Qiaoqiao's fingertips touched the scar lightly. "Does it hurt?"